Out of the warm flower hall, a wave of three-fold New Year's Eve dinner ended.Jasper took a long breath in her heart.

He never thought that the first time in Jiafu attracted everyone's attention was because of his poetry "mistake".

Who would have thought that there was no Northern Song, no Su Dongpo, so what kind of history is in this world?

It's amazing, it's ridiculous!

The cold wind blows at night.Jia Huan and Jialan walked side by side on the quiet tidling, and Suyun walked in front with two food boxes and palace lights.

Su Yun is a fifteen- and 16-year-old maid, with a long stature, about 160 men, wearing a black cloak, and laughing: "Lord, congratulations on getting the head of the ancestors tonight."

Just now, Li Yu personally packaged the dishes for Jia Huan and Jialan, which shows the goodwill of Jia Huan, and she will of course obey the meaning of the mother.After tonight, Jia Huan's position in Jiafu is likely to rise.

Jia Huan smiled and said, “Sister Su Yun, thank you!”The fascination was not the result he had intended.Good for him to remedy in time.A “good boy” made him calm down.Otherwise, at the same time, in the hearts of Jia Ma, Mrs. Wang and others, the future in Jiafu will be difficult.

“You are welcome!”The cloud is smiling, and the sound is crisp.The Lord is very calm.

Jaran said enviously, “Uncle, I can’t make such a good poem!”You are great.”If he could be as big as Uncle Sam tonight, he would certainly make his mother happy.

Jia Huan patted Jia Huan on the shoulder and comforted: "Languar, when today's heavy article, why should I talk about Hantang."The scriptures and the articles are the straight roads of the Qingyun.”

Jaran behaved like a little adult, but his thinking patterns were no different.Listen to Jasper, nod your head in the faith.

After walking more than 20 minutes to Jia Huan's residence, Jalan and Suyun returned to Li's yard.

Come out to meet Jia Huan carrying the food box, followed behind Jia Huan, curiously asked: "third master, what is this?"

“The creamy pineapple rolls back at the dinner.Leave two for my mother.And divide the rest of yourself.”

Jasper said to go inside the house.Behind him came the excited laughter of the little girls.Smile and shake your head, relaxed to sit at the desk, thinking about the impact of his out-of-the-way tonight.

...

The New Year's Eve dinner in the Jiafu Flower Hall did not last very late.My mother is mentally poor.And Jia Baoyu, Dai Yu and other ages are still young, it is the age of greed.

Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng, Ping Er, Li Wei, etc., and a dry maid, mother-in-law dispersed.

Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu lived in the outer room of Jia's mother's yarn cupboard, living in a room, accompanied by the attack and the purple cuckoo, back to the room.

The maids called to wash the water between the gaps, Jia Baoyu looked at Dai Yu's beautiful and flawless face and asked, "Sister, what do you think of the poem today?"

Lin Daiyu sat on the soft pier and whispered, "It's wonderful."

Jia Baoyu nodded in agreement and said, “Let’s ask him tomorrow how he came up with this poem!”He also wants to look up at Jasper now.

Lin Daiyu covered her mouth with a smile, with a pleasant style, "Uncle only let him read behind closed doors in the first month, you rushed to the door, if someone told his uncle, you have to eat the top."

“Oh!”Jasper touched his head.

Lin Daiyu said, “After the first month, let’s ask again.”There is no hurry at this time.”

“Sister, just say good.”Jade said with an open-eyed smile.Naturally, he was guided by the opinion of Lin’s sister.

...

After arranging for the maids and mothers-in-law to remove the banquet in the flower hall, Wang Xifeng took several close-fitting maids and maids to the east cross-hospital of the royal family.

At the door was guarded by Caixia, and when Wang Xifeng inquired, he said, "Back to the second-grandmother, the master is in Aunt Zhao's house tonight."The lady did not rest.

Wang Xifeng smiled into the house.The girls and the maids were waiting outside the door.

The night light was bright, and Madame Wang was still sitting on the chair in the house, counting the grains of the twill in her hand.I saw Wang Xifeng come in and nod his head gently.

Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "The unsatisfied man of the ring brother, how big it is, I know how much to go to the house to ask the maid."

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, “Isn’t that good?”There is such a practice in the house.”

Wang Xifeng's attitude towards Mrs. Wang was numbered.Jia Huan is not worried.The wife did not take him to heart.

Thinking, Wang Xifeng took the initiative and said, "I asked the mouth of the eupuse, and about I would assign him a slightly better second-class maid."

The Queen nodded her head inexorably.

With a few words of laughter, Wang Xifeng said goodbye and left.Back at home, Jacqueline hasn’t yet returned.The maid reported that it was in the East House of Golgo.

Wang Xifeng sat tiredly on the hot spot, reached out to relieve his clothes, and snorted with dissatisfaction, “O, faceless thing.”On New Year's Eve, I also went to the East House to drink music.God knows what it is?”

Ping Er to Wang Xifeng end to wash the hot water, handed a towel to Feng sister, asked: "Grandma, what kind of disposal strategy is the ring brother?"

Wang Xifeng picked up the towel and put on his face.She had just reacted more slowly than Mrs. Wang in the flower hall, and was still chasing after Jia Huan's request, and should have thought: At a young age, she knew how much interest it would be for Jia Huan, who wanted a woman.

"Well, the second master said it was a name, and I don't know if the poem could be made famous!"The old lady rewarded him.I don't have fun.Everyday as usual.Let go of the monthly money in his house with his aunt Zhao.”

At this time, Wang Xifeng had already used the monthly money of the maid in Jiafuli as the principal of the printing money through the deduction and slow release of the maid.Vulnerable groups such as Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao naturally belong to the priority deduction object.

Ping should say a word.

...

In the first month, Jiafu is very happy.Rongguo House is even only a family in the middle of the Zhou Dynasty, but the annual season is full of dignitaries, chass and horses are endless.

Of course, this kind of fun has nothing to do with Jia Huan.

Two reasons.First, he is a bitch.Jia Zhengzheng is a gift of precious jade, and when the guests are basically called Baoyu to accompany the guests.This is a network resource.Second, Jia Huan is underage, and the work of welcoming guests does not need him to do it.

On the first day of the first month, Jia Huan and Jialan together in accordance with the usual practice in Ningguo Province, Rongguo Province turned around, to the elders after the end of the year to collect the New Year money back.

Jia Zheng's New Year's Eve said something in the first place that night, and ordered Jiahuan to study behind closed doors.The whole month of Jia Huan will not be able to get out of Jiafu's door.

10th of the beginning.The weather is difficult to clear.The sun is shining.The snow fell in the corner at the beginning of the second day and has melted.

Jia Huan's residence is a half-old half-old green house.One is a living room, one is a bedroom and study, and one is a residence for the ladies.

Jia Huan was basking in the sun in the open space outside the living room, holding a copy of the "Twenty-three History Brief" borrowed from Jaran's home.It is said that he is reading behind closed doors, in fact, his days are very leisurely.On New Year's Eve, he made a mistake in the dynasties, and now he still remembers it.Two days ago, the maid went to Jaran's house to borrow the book.

This is the effect of a good poem on New Year's Eve.Li Yi also spread the word, after the want to read the book as much as possible to borrow.

Wearing a blue robe, I sat on the side of the needlework.A few people do not know who is in the yard of the small maid and small auspicious and Jia Huan house two maids on the side of the lattice to play.They cry out like happy birds.

Jia Huan is now bullish in Jiafu, and some small maids come to play, unlike the cold and clear appearance before.As for it, Xiaoxiang got the full 500 months of money yesterday, couldn't sleep with excitement, and he wanted Jia Huan to go out next time to bring his mouth to eat.

“Master, do you say that the ancestors will give you what kind of sister to the house?”

Jia Huan looked at history, and the timid voice came from his ear, laughing at the little girl sitting on the low stool, "If you will, I am helping you find a helper to raise water, don't listen to the people in the house chewing their tongues."

What kind of maids would be assigned to Jia, he also wanted to know.This is the “benefit” he got from the New Year’s Eve.

Worrying, he understood.Now Jiafu is saying that he wants to take the people in the house.Worried that the big maids don’t get along well.

Take the needle and laugh.

Jia Huan could hear her ridicule, and smiled and shook her head, "Little girl's film."I got up and went back to my room, sitting at my desk.The joyous boar at the door will affect his thoughts.

History has gone unruly in the last five generations.After the five-generation period, Zhou Shizong Chai Rong did not die prematurely, marched south to the Northern War, unified the whole country.The usurped Northern Song Taizu Zhao Kuanxi was the good subject of the following week from beginning to end.

Twenty years after the destruction of the real woman's golden kingdom, Song Guogong XXIII Sun Zhao Shi in Lin'an usurped, that is, the Song Dynasty.Because of the loss of the northern land, only occupied the land of Jiangnan and Chuan Shu, it is called the Southern Song.The Southern Song was destroyed.Ming Taizu expelled the Tarim slave and restored the crown of the Han chamber.

Now inheriting the Zhou Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, there was the Western Zhou, the Eastern Zhou, the Eastern Zhou, and the end of the five generations and the last week of the ten countries in the Spring and Autumn Warring States era, so it was become Ning Zhou, similar to the name of the Liu Song Dynasty when the North and South Dynasties were established.Officially called King’s Week.

To understand the history, let Jia Huan feel connected.This is a messy history!

There is no Northern Song in history, and Su Yi did not mention it.God knows what Jia Zheng's study name means "Dream Posai"?

Jia Huan was thinking, and saw that he would like to provoke the curtain to jump in, "third master, the old lady's sister came."He smiled again, “The sister who came into the house also came.”With luggage.”

“Oh.”Jia Huan came out from behind the desk and went to the living room, and saw the big maids and stumps next to Jia's mother with a few maids and maids waiting in the living room.They helped with a few pieces of luggage.

Next to the duck stood a little girl in her ten years old, wearing a blue-and-white thighs and coat, with a blue package: eyebrows clear, face-marked, slim waist like fine willow.A full beauty embryo.